Memories

Short Poem

Behind the door

Are memories sprawled

Across the floor

Memories crawled

Filling my mind

With things from before

Things I'd wish to forget

I wish they werent there anymore

Memories mauled

Leaving me broken

With words left unspoken

Memories sprawled 

Behind the door

They're not there anymore

Reviews

[Gee]

The rhyme comes across forced in places, word used more for their sound than meaning. A common fault amongst us rhymers

[Chloe Powell]

I typically stay away from rhyme when it comes to poetry, so that may be why it sounds forced.